Come Back to Me

"Tracy..."

He didn't notice his anxiety in his tone.

Her way was blocked by Brody. When Tracy was going to push away Brody who was standing in front of the door, she found that she was so weak that she was held into his arms.

He held her soft hand.

Brody frowned and shouted at her angrily, "can't you speak?"

Looking at her pale and stubborn face, he had some inexplicable feelings in his heart.

His heart trembled with the bleeding hand.

As she caught the subtext of his words, she gave a bitter and beautiful smile and said, "Brody, I don't care about your pity at all."

She tried to withdraw her hand, but it was too soft to lift a little bit of strength.

The porcelain seemed to be getting deeper and deeper.

Brody carefully held up both of her hands to see, which hurt Tracy deeply.

"Ray, fetch a bowl of water and a knife from the kitchen." Turning around, Brody said softly to Ray.

Ray nodded his head obediently.

With his brows furrowed, he bent over to check her palm.

The bloody shredded porcelain was inserted into her flesh.

"Does it hurt?"

Brody looked at Tracy and said.

His tone was a kind of pampering blame.

He seemed to be complaining about her unruly behavior.

He was complaining that she didn't take good care of herself.

"It's none of your business." Tracy said while withdrawing her hands back

She stared at him stubbornly, and her eyes were full of disgust.

"Tracy Don't be so ungrateful! "

He shouted angrily and felt uncomfortable when she looked at him in disgust.

"That's ridiculous."

She turned her head.

After a few seconds, Tracy ran towards the door through Brody's inattention.

"Come here?"

Seeing that Tracy was about to run to the door. Brody pulled a long face.

Then, he grabbed her arm and pulled her inside. At this moment, on the floor of the study, on the ground, Tracy's clothes and even her little face were stained with blood.

Brody's hands were scarlet with blood too. He directly lifted her to his chest when he saw that Tracy was stubbornly glaring at him again.

Pulling the chair aside.

Ray nodded to Brody and walked out quietly when he sent the basin and the knife.

He didn't even cast a glance at Tracy from beginning to end.

However, there was sadness on Tracy's face

Roy was just a kid, but he had already learned how to pretend to be nice to others. The fierceness and coldness of Ray in front of Tracy was in sharp contrast to his obedience in front of Brody.

thought Ray

"Ah --"

her palm brought

face crumpled because of the pain

was stopped by Brody forcibly. "Don't move." he

coldly, frowning.

the pieces out, he had to cut them in her

Would hurt.

of Tracy, and his heart trembled

see her in such

"No --"

knife touched her hand,

not to mention the knife directly passed into

back, but failed, because her hand was tightly

blood stained Tracy's and Brody's

her eyes, which were full of

"You know it hurts?"

of your business. You don't have to be sarcastic here. Let go of

from the chair to the ground stiffly, her

hand was dyed red by blood again, Brody lost his patience.

"Have a seat --"

sort of threatening

much more

"No --"

her

looked at him coldly, "Brody,

looked at him

he remembered what he was doing after

pulled her

want me to care about you?

He snorted.

still so furious that he tightly pressed on her

you up

to

stopped struggling. Her face turned pale because it hurt so much

she was

"A little bit painful..."

said with

skipped a beat when he saw the wound.

little pain flashed through her

was very feeble, but she was still unwilling to

eyes, Tracy didn't say

feel painful,

down at her. Then he made up his mind and

saying that, he pointed the sharp knife at the wound

eyes wide open, Tracy stared at the dagger intending to be stabbed into her flesh. She shivered and her heart skipped a beat.

from the bottom

because her own thought was

her body, it must be

"Hmm --"

was stuck in her palm, Tracy almost let out a scream, but she held

teeth, she

"Clap -"

liquid dripped on Brody's hand and made a

know whether it was her tears or

He was a little hesitant when he felt the

He gritted her teeth and pierced the knife a few inches deeper, although he tried

pain in her palm seemed to affect her

did feel the knife cutting

from tangle to twisted. Because of the pain, her whole body

pain, her eyes finally could not help bursting into tears.

lips were cut and bleeding.

to cry out several times to stop

"Idiot --"

couldn't do anything to her. Annoyed, he stared at the